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Chapter 181 Afternoon Time

There are hundreds of flowers blooming in spring, but they are all in the same garden.

In the recording room, almost everyone was watching the two who were talking and listening. They were waiting for the photocopy staff to come back, and they were all waiting for the album to start recording.

Ignoring the pious and admiring gazes of others, Lin Feng continued to speak.

"...in these twelve songs, there are many things, various scenes and emotions, which will give people an illusion of overlapping time and space. Because of the variety, it is messy, and because of the mess, it makes people addicted, but you can't be addicted. , what I ask of you is that you can achieve a perfect transition between these songs. I hope you can blend in the different emotions and artistic conceptions of each song. Although this is very difficult, I hope you I can do it, and if I encounter difficulties, I will show you a demonstration.”

Lin Feng revealed the difficulty of recording the song to prepare Fang Lun mentally. At the same time, in order to avoid Fang Lun's timidity, he also promised to demonstrate.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I will do my best to make sure to record these songs well." Fang Lun nodded solemnly.

Although he was a little nervous because of Lin Feng's explanation, he still looked determined. He knew that this was an opportunity. According to Lin Feng's description, the weight and content of the twelve songs in this album must be very heavy.

Only by being heavy can we make a hole in the road of music development, leave a mark of our own, and let the latecomers pay attention, pursue and admire.For a singer, this is a very honorable thing, and this opportunity is very rare.A person has said countless words in his life, how many words can win the hearts of others?Who doesn't want to leave something behind, no matter where.

But now Lin Feng has pointed out a way for him to lead to glory. Although it is bumpy, it is by no means a dead end.As long as you work hard, you will eventually finish the road. At the end of the road is where the glory lies. Normal and self-motivated people will generally not refuse, so Fang Lun did not hesitate.

"Okay, let's start after copying the sheet music." Lin Feng nodded.

As soon as the voice fell, the staff who went to copy came in with the score that had just been copied.

"Give me a copy first, and then send it to his family." Lin Feng said to the staff member and then turned to the other staff members, "After you get it, you should familiarize yourself with the songs in order. We will start in 2 minutes."

"The most important thing you need to pay attention to in this song is the transitions in the transitions. You have to..." After finishing speaking, Lin Feng took the score and explained to Fang Lun.

After about 2 minutes, all the staff got the sheet music and became familiar with the first piece.

"Understood?" Lin Feng also ended the guidance of Fang Lun's single song.

"Understood." Fang Lun nodded.

"Okay then, go in and get ready to start." Lin Feng said.

"Yeah." Fang Lun walked into the recording studio with two pieces of paper on which the music and lyrics were recorded.

"Is everyone ready, let's start." After Fang Lun entered, Lin Feng shouted to the surrounding staff.

Seeing that all the staff made good gestures, Lin Feng nodded, sat down at the monitoring position, and put on his earphones.

"Get ready, start." Lin Feng picked up the microphone and gave an instruction.

With the beginning of Lin Feng's sentence, a burst of percussive trills sounded slowly, in the ear, but it seemed to be a distant melody, which made people couldn't help but chase after it.

"The eaves are like cliffs, and the wind chime is like the sea. I'll wait for Yan to return. The time is arranged. An accident will be staged. You will walk away quietly. The story will not clear the dialogue due to the dense fog outside the city..."

Listening to Fang Lun's singing, Lin Feng nodded slowly, and noticed all the points mentioned to him, which is very promising.

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"...Who is on the window sill after waking up from the dream, and opened the ending. The future, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, cannot stand to be torn apart... I will send you away thousands of miles away, you are silent, black and white... Where does the sound of the piano come from? Life and death are hard to guess , to wait for a lifetime."

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After singing the next sentence, Fang Lun looked straight at Lin Feng, waiting for Lin Feng's comment.

"You sang this song well overall, but there are a few aspects that need attention. First, you have to sing with an ethereal feeling in the "wait for a lifetime" after the introduction of the song. Second, you have to sing in the rap section You must grasp the rhythm and tone in a deeper way. Third, you should not deliberately cater to the rhythm. Although I know that the rhythm is beautiful, you can’t focus on it, you have to adapt to it, and finally reach a line with it. It's what you have to do, the fourth..."

"...do you understand?" Lin Feng asked after Taotao talked about a few points.

In the recording room, Fang Lun nodded.

"Okay, start over." Lin Feng gave the order again.

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"Very good, good, do it again."

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"Very good, this time is very good, did the sound engineer record it?... Well, good, let's start the next one."

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"Start again, if you can do it this time, you can move on to the next song."

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"No, you have to sing that lightness, lightness, lightness with doubts, not frivolity. Start."

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"Yes. Next song."

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Nearly one afternoon, under the leadership and guidance of Lin Feng, the staff in the recording studio went to many places and experienced many things. I experienced heartbreak in the depths of the bamboo forest, I saw it spanning thousands of years in a certain plain, and in...

In the small hut, leading to the world, everyone witnessed the beginning, end, and flow of love that blooms in spring but is always in spring.

As Lin Feng said before, people are addicted and silent, can love really have such a magic power?
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"Well, okay, this song is over. It's almost time, let's come here today, organize the recorded ones, and put it away." After listening to Fang Lun singing this song again, Lin Feng read it Look at the time.

Following Lin Feng's instructions, some staff began to get busy.

"Mr. Lin, is there any room for improvement in my overall performance today?" Hearing Lin Feng say that today's recording is over, Fang Lun came out of the recording studio and asked.

"Well, generally it's okay. I originally planned to record six songs today, but now there are only five, but it doesn't matter. I planned six songs and thought it would be good to make four songs. I didn't expect that there would be one more song. Haha. You can bring back a copy of the sheet music and lyrics, familiarize yourself with it, explore it, and when you go back and record the seven songs, we can speed up the progress." Lin Feng laughed.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I understand." Fang Lun replied.

"Fang Lun, take it back and pay attention to the confidentiality of the scores and lyrics. You must be careful not to leak the secrets. We can't repeat the tragedy of the phantom music, so we will be too sorry for Mr. Lin." Zhong Lei, who was always beside him, said solemnly .Of course, in his mind, this is all secondary. The most important thing is that he is too sorry for the money. If Lin Feng is willing to do it again, he will have to pay another sum, which is too fatal.If not, can I still get the money back?

Lin Feng looked at Zhong Lei solemnly admonishing Fang Lun, but just smiled and did not speak.The buyer and the seller have already delivered the goods and paid for it, so what the buyer does with it has nothing to do with the seller.It makes everyone know that it is their business whether they make money or not. They can't control the world and can't control others to make money and make money. They just need to give themselves what they deserve.

"Mr. Lin, I made you laugh. It's really a lesson from the past." Zhong Lei has been paying attention to Lin Feng's expression. Impressed by the performance, he smiled at Lin Feng.

"Hehe, just pay attention, don't be so nervous." Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Mr. Hard Work this afternoon, it's time for dinner, why don't I ask someone to book a table at the hotel, let's..." Zhong Lei proposed to invite Lin Feng to dinner.Seeing that Lin Feng didn't take the bait, he didn't say anything. With the lessons learned from the past, if he repeats the same mistakes, then he is too cheap as the president.He changed the subject to a treat. Can we inquire about some news at the dinner table, for example, the news of Lin Feng's partner singer who participated in the production.

"Thank you, President Zhong, for your kindness, but I have something to do, and I made an appointment to meet tonight, so I'm sorry." Lin Feng shook his head and said slightly apologetically.That person is soft-handed and short-mouthed. After paying, even if it is a meal that he deserves, people will only remember this meal, not before the meal.It’s okay to eat before paying, and paying after eating is equivalent to paying the bill.This is a very reasonable fallacy.

"That's a pity, but since Mr. Lin has something to do, I won't force it." Zhong Lei smiled and said.

"Then I'll take my leave. The next time I record, I will notify Director Yang in advance." Lin Feng said.

"Okay. I'll let Director Yang see you off." Zhong Lei said.

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He was sent out of the building by Yang Li and said goodbye to Yang Li.Lin Feng walked towards the road.

It's getting late, and the sun's brilliance has also converged to the extreme. Except for the sunset glow in the far west, which is still dazzling and eye-catching, no one would think that it is still daytime at this moment, and that round is a little white and cold. But the real stars hanging in the sky are the curtain before the night.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the coffee shop that Lin Feng and Director Ji had agreed on. He closed his eyes and meditated. It is not an exaggeration to describe it.

Lin Feng smiled silently and walked over.

"How does the time go so slowly? Why is it less than 06:30? Why is it so slow... Ah, Mr. Lin, hehe, Mr. Lin is really punctual!" Director Ji, who had been walking back and forth silently, suddenly His eyes lit up, and he saw Lin Feng.

"Hehe, punctuality and trustworthiness are what we should do." Lin Feng smiled, and looked at Director Ji who had suddenly changed his momentum when he saw him coming, and became calm again.

Director Ji is also a good hand at hiding his heart during negotiations!

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